Madam Nan and Nan Jingkang had no choice but to come over as well.
With all the commotion going on here, they, being the hosts, naturally had to take a look.
As soon as they walked in, they heard Qin Han's voice, weak and fragile, "Sis, why can't you stand me? Why? I can let you have anything, so why do you still treat me like this?"
Qin Yin staggered a bit, gritted her teeth, and barked in anger, "What can you give me? What can you give?"
"Sis, ever since I moved into the Qin Family's house, haven't I given you all the good stuff? Why are you still being like this, what did I say wrong?" Qin Han's tone became even more pathetic.
"Dad got sick this time because of you, I'm just here asking you to go home and see him." Qin Han bit her lower lip, speaking in a fragile tone.
